New Cycle

New cycle The plate was hit hard It was time to pass word New born was accepted with joy Everybody was happy at arrival and enjoyed The sound of plate gave notice of my arrival New entry of child with holy soul How many expectations from a new born? As if God had descended from heaven The future was tied with baby boy Plenty of things around and new toys That was how the days were to go The wind had new impact with its blow What was expected then did not happen The parents were already driven By future calculations The boy had new rules and regulations The time and tide shall wait for none The expectations were now turning into real one The boy was expected to deliver on simple lines Even though it was not clearly defined